Undercover Infiltration Duchess

t bent to the ground was lifted again.

To the point where the men outside the window see her wobbly breasts and their badly distorted, obscene expressions.

“Ed, Ed! No! They can see it!”

“That’s how you get more excited.”

“Ah, ahh! Angh!”

He shuddered at the chewy flesh twitching like crazy.
Edmond pulled Ezet’s elbow to lift herself further and then moved his back to a great extent.

Thak, thak, their thighs hit, and her elastic hips were clearly seen swinging in a rebound.

“I can’t believe you came alone while having s*x with your husband.
It’s a breach of manners, Milady.”

“Ah, ah, ah… Don’t do this, huah!”

“I’m serving you like this.
Can you come alone?”

“Oh, no!”

“Yes, you can’t.
Then you should be punished because you did something wrong, right?”

“Ah, ah, ahh!”

Another man and woman at the ball looked at the two.
With his eyes staring at something as if he was observing something, Ezet seemed to be out of her mind.

‘Ha, people are watching! What we’re doing…!’

The large window with the ballroom and the waiting room next door was a mirror.
In the waiting room, the ballroom is a transparent window with a straight view, but you can only see the mirror on the wall in the ballroom.

‘Magic Mirror.
This is also my donation to the royal family.’

Edmond, who suddenly thought of a magic mirror when he saw the mirror room guided by the Empress, booked this lounge next to the banquet hall.

After the music, the two men and women who were dancing approached not to see Edmond and Ezet having sex but just to look in the mirror and make sure their clothes and hair were not disturbed.

Edmond, of course, had no intention of telling Ezet this fact, and the guilt of behaving promiscuously in front of others constrained his heart and steadily increased his pleasure.

“Please, please, Edmond! People are watching!”

“You wanted to show them.
As you wish, Milady.”

“Waa, I didn’t want to… Anhha!”

Edmond did not stop the thrusting forcefully inside her.
Ezet wanted to cover her shaky chest, but he clasped his hands.

Ezet bowed her head, sobbing with shame.
The heat rising from the bottom was so intense that she couldn’t stand it even though she felt dizzy when her common sense and morality collapsed.
More intense.
More relentlessly.
He wants to make such a mess of her that she can’t think of anything more.

“Huh, Ang! Ed! Ed!”

Slap! Edmond’s palm hit her butt.
One arm was released from restraint, but Ezet floundered her slender arm rather than covering herself, calling for the next.

“Ed, Ed, I’m sorry!”

“Yes, I think we need bigger corporal punishment this time.”

“An! More, more…”